Wo hamare hi hostel ki ground floor ke room me rehta tha apni biwi ke sath….Uski biwi dikhne me bahot beautiful thi ek dum maal lagti thi uski figur... 36 26 36 thi. Kasam se wo koi kyamat hi thi. Mene soch liya tha ki ispe ek baar to try karna hi hai. Meri uske sath achchi patati thi kyu ki me jyadatar college me bunk marta tha and hostel ke room me hi pada rehta tha. Isi wajah se me jyada time apne room me hi bitata tha. Wo bhi mujse achchi tarha se baat karti thi. Jab bhi wo kapde lene hostel. While she serving lunch, she bent down and I could see her clevage, I think she noticed me,but she behaved as if nothing happened. then we chatted for a while and I had to go home now, as I'd be receiving a call from my parents. she told me I can come any time. The next evening I went to her home , we had tea. In the evening it started raining very heavily and my block was half a mile from hers, so I could not go to my house.i thought I'd wait till the rain stops. So I took the supper there.. . . . . . . . . . . The Phone Call About an hour after we got home, the phone rang. She answered it. "Hello? Yes, this is Beth? Oh, hey Rodney how are you?!" She glanced over at me with a devilish smile, then walked into our bathroom and closed the door. Dammit! I wanted to hear! Of course I crept close to the door and listened in (which she knew I'd do), but I really couldn't hear much. She came out a few minutes later and said, "It's on for next Saturday. You have a week to change your. What if I had been caught?As I wondered as to my next move the bus stopped. It must have been an important stop for a lot of people rushed to get down. The conductors voice hurried them on. As I zipped myself up delicately a hand jerked me from the back. I stumbled and suddenly found myself sitting in a seat. There was a man sitting nearby and I supposed he was the one who had pulled me. I tried a grateful smile; my heart hadn’t stopped thumping from an earlier shock. Had this man seen me with.